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	A Relic of the Past A rocky purchase... by _brainchild_
	Neovian Gothic it's prime real estate! by charybdis7
	The Unique Gothic Way Gothic style also by Neschulz by sthephanie
	A grave misunderstanding... Nothing better than making new friends!Art by ciarza, story by riss_chan by ciarza
	It's Probably Just a Phase There's always a balance between light and dark... by lucycat123
	Neovian Gothic: Edge Edition Goth...ic?Art by tifnkittygrundler by kaddisti
	Random Oddness: Neovian Gothic The crumpetmonger's happy accident. by mistyqee
	T3h Praedius Praedius meets the new guy. by arttimo

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"Moquotamorphosis" by graevyard
Night paired eternally over Neovia. The fog hid the trees from far away. It was a strange winter. Most Nenovians stayed inside their homes, waiting for the season to be over. In a single house at the edge of the cobblestone road was a small balcony, with a single being on it. Fansa Green looked through his telescope, observing Kreludor and the stars. Barely any poked through the thick veil of the late season. The Sleeper could barely be seen, her faint glimmer being accompanied by other smaller, nameless stars. Fansa scribbled the astronomical data on his notepad in snippets only he really understood.

Other Stories

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Those Who Live In Neovia
Kenny knew there were stories about that place. These stories were vague, but they existed nonetheless.

by dinduidindo

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The Shadow
I’ve been here now for two days, quite alone. I feel that it is imperative I write down an accurate record of what I have witnessed should I meet any unfortunate circumstances.

by havittaa

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The Neovian Printing Press's Gothic Selection
Neovian Gothic. A term that sounds specific but the actual definition is ambiguous.

by pikachu315111

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The Flower Language of Neovia
Flower Language is not a means of communication widely seen outside of Neovia - sure, here and there you might find a land that attaches some meaning to a specific plant, but nothing to this extent.

by mollyscribbles

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Thompkens Jenkins
Once on the morn of a grizzly, drizzly, goose-pimpled day in Neovia, a baby was wrapped in a blanket and laid tenderly down in a very unorthodox place to leave a baby.

by dewdropzz

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Avatar Goldmine
As Rysony and Harry flew above Meridell, Rysony’s smile couldn’t have been any wider.Edited by rabbits_forever

by wizzkid_

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